Because of you, the world makes sense to me in a way it didn't before. I have a place now, with you. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Why can men be boys all of their lives, but we women must grow old while we are yet young? — Sylvia Day Boys Copy Share Image
I just have to let the story go the way it needs to go and let them take the detours they want… — Sylvia Day Detours Copy Share Image
Oh, Eva." He rubbed his cheek against my damp face. "I must've wished for you so hard and so often you had… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Gideon woke up ready to conquer the world, and he liked to start that domination with me. How lucky was I? — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“Y hace tiempo que aprendí que un hombre que provoca celos a su esposa no vale la pena.” — Sylvia Day Amor Copy Share Image
Other genres are plot-driven, but the entire focus of a romance novel is on the characters and their arcs. — Sylvia Day Focus Copy Share Image
“I hate to freak you out,” I murmured between desperate kisses, “but you’ve got it real bad for me.” — Sylvia Day Desperate Copy Share Image
“I watched him take a drink, swirl it around in his mouth like a fine wine, and then swallow it. The working… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
It was the nature of our relationship to be lusty and emotional, earthy and raw. The trust that held us together also… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“Will you miss me?” “I hope not,” he muttered, feeling surly for no reason he could recognize. “I shall miss you.” Alert,… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I believe that if you work hard at a relationship, devoting time and energy to it, being willing to grow and experiment,… — Sylvia Day Attraction Copy Share Image
“I'm obsessed with you, angel. Addicted to you. You're everything I've ever wanted or needed, everything I've ever dreamed of. You're everything.… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“It was an Argentine tango, fierce and sexy, and Reed was delicious with it. With his confident and elegant movements, their dance… — Sylvia Day Dance Copy Share Image
“keep looking at me like that," he warned, leaning casually into the counter and sipping his coffee. "see what happens." "i'm going… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Some writers may hate interacting on social media. And if you do, don't do it, because it shows. If you are uncomfortable… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“I'm returning to England because the reason I stayed away no longer exists, and a reason to return has unexpectedly presented itself.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Sometimes I wanted to believe something so badly, I deliberately manufactured excuses and ignored painful reality. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
There were thousands of women in New York alone who could replace me in his life, but there was only one Gideon… — Sylvia Day Cross Copy Share Image
“Cary rocked back on his heels and twirled one index finger around another in a sign meaning, wrapped around your finger. Only… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I will see to this; you see to your sister. Be quick about it. It won’t be long before I come for… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Take your time, however long the book needs. I've seen a lot of promising careers go into decline because writers succumbed to… — Sylvia Day Book Copy Share Image
I've told you before,” he said huskily. “I'll take you however I can get you.” “Whatever. Don't think I don't know you're… — Sylvia Day Amusement Copy Share Image
The world would see the beauty of the packaging, but only I knew the man inside it and how precious he was.… — Sylvia Day Beauty Copy Share Image
“I’ve got a call on hold to send your way,” she said. “And I hope it’s personal, because holy hell is his… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“I was tanned, happy, and blowing a kiss to Cary, who’d playacted the role of a highfashion photographer by calling out ridiculous… — Sylvia Day Bffs Copy Share Image
“He wasn’t just beautiful; he was… enthralling. He was the kind of guy who made a woman want to rip his shirt… — Sylvia Day Beauty Copy Share Image
“It’s my place to stand beside you, and support you, and yes, just fucking look pretty on your arm sometimes. It’s my… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“Eva: there's so much out there for you. You just don't know it yet. gideon: I don't need anything else. I get… — sylvia day Every morning Copy Share Image
I'm losing my mind without you.” His lips were gliding down my neck, his tongue stroking over my racing pulse. He sucked… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“Gia- Give me a good reason why i should see you. Jax- Beacause, I want you to. Beacause I need to spend… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“When I come, I come for you. Because of you and your mouth, hands, and insatiable little cunt. And it’ll be that… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I have things I watch in my downtime - I love 'Scandal.' I don't write political romance, so there's not a direct… — Sylvia Day Brain Copy Share Image
“What the hell was I supposed to do, Eva? I didn’t know you existed.” Gideon’s voice deepened, roughened. “If I’d known you… — Sylvia Day Crossfire Copy Share Image
“He lounged on his side, bare-chested and barefooted, his jeans unbuttoned to show both the waistband of his underwear and the sleek… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I couldn't imagine that I'd ever fall in love again like I had with Gideon. For better or worse, he was my… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Gideon was a man who’d lived an entirely solitary life, and yet he’d accepted me into it so completely that he could… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Paul straightened, raking Elijah with a sweeping glance. “I’ve never seen a lycan shift so fast.” “Betcha never seen a lycan who’s… — Sylvia Day Elijah Copy Share Image
Tell me you love me," I pleaded" "Gideon's eyes met mine. "You know I do" "Imagine if I i ever said the… — Sylvia Day Crossfire Copy Share Image
Especially in writing love stories, there's always the assumption that once you've said 'I do,' once you get to the point where… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
